" And before Icould answer I felt him tugging at the strings of my bikini top.I squeaked a noo but it was too late."Don't worry, I'm good at this," he...muttered softly as his hands began tospread the oil over my back and shoulders, sliding up over my shouldersthen back down to the top of my bikini bottoms, then back up my sides."That's nice isn't it?" he murmured, repeating the process, his handsstrong and lubricated warm by the oil. I found myself relaxing, the scentof the oil was strong at it. She hooks her legs around my back. She buriesher face in my neck, biting my shoulder through the material ofmy T-shirt. I feel her nails bite into my back. As for myself, I can but hold on. Both of my hands now holdher arching back as I feel her entire body tense. She isscreaming into my shoulder! I can stave off my own orgasm no longer. I hear myself gaspas my cock fires the first salvo off into her hungry vagina. Stream after stream of my viscous cum are thrust from my prick,only. Eventually to her relief Jacinda was dismissed. Now sitting herself at the dining table she noticed that the three other girls from her group that shared the same table, were not their usual selves. After some gentle probing Jacinda discovered all three girls had just been interviewed as she herself had.. CHAPTER 3.Heather a 5' 9" redhead girl was the first to speak It was awful she flushed, these two old men They showed me disgusting pictures and pictures of birching, caning .Lots of. This was something she never imagined anyone could feel. These feelings and sensations that were so foreign to her, made her feel whole, wanted, loved. She built her movements, her shoulders, her hips, stronger and harder. Her nipples being tweaked and her mound being caressed, what was inside her got quicker and harder as it came and it went. It pushed her further and further, until, with a keening moan she was launched. She sailed, weightless, nothing but sensation. She took a deep strong.